The courtyard is deserted.

The envoy named Song, who was named after the order, left the Marquis of Jianxing's Marquis' Mansion with a large group of brothers. The originally noisy mansion suddenly became quiet. The sound of horse hooves and sniffs outside the door disappeared soon.

Only two girls in the courtyard were left, silent.

"I met a few times earlier..." Xu Qingyan spoke first, and she asked in a soft voice: "Miss Pei, I will call you Miss Pei, is that okay?"

Pei Fan nodded softly, she rubbed her hairy eyebrows, and then said seriously: "What happened to Hongshan... I just lost my composure. When Ning Yi wakes up, I will ask him again."

Noting Xu Qingyan's silence, Pei Fan said again: "Don't think too much, I don't mean to blame you."

Xu Qingyan forced a smile and cheered up and said, "This time in Hongshan... it was all Mr. Ning Yi who saved my life. If he didn't save me, he wouldn't have ended up like this... I can't do anything, I just want to thank him in person. The road was bumpy, and for a long time, he hadn't woken up, so I didn't have a chance either."

Pei Fan was slightly silent, not sure what to say.

She originally wanted to say thank you, it was not difficult, Ning Yi would wake up soon.

But she noticed Xu Qingyan's expression. This beautiful woman was full of regrets in her eyebrows and eyes, as if she had no choice but to say thank you now, and I sincerely regret it.

"I'm leaving later."

Xu Qingyan lowered his eyebrows and said softly: "Some things can't be taken away. See you next time, I don't know when or what year it will be."

Pei Fan pursed his lips, realized something, and asked tentatively: "You are going to... the palace?"

Xu Qingyan nodded.

She smiled, with no sign of pain in her expression, free and calm.

For her, it is the same wherever she goes.

There is no difference between the entire Sui Dynasty.

"It won't be long before someone will come to pick me up." Xu Qingyan said slowly and seriously: "The young envoy of the Ping Yaosi, the one named Song, is named Song Yiren. You should have heard his name... There is no need to say much about his background. On this way back to Tiandu, Mr. Ning Yi was able to escape safely from the hands of the second and third princes, and it was Mr. Song who was bothering."

"Thank you Mr. Song's relationship, the people in the palace are willing to give me an hour." Xu Qingyan smiled softly and said, "This time is very abundant. I want to have a sip of tea in the Jianxing Hou Mansion and tell you some important things."

Pei Fan nodded and said solemnly: "Wait for me for a moment."

She trotted all the way back to the mansion, took out the tea leaves placed in the copper jar, took out the tea cups and porcelain utensils that Ning Yi had bought back to the mansion since he was ordered, and placed them all on the Eight Immortals table in the courtyard.

Xu Qingyan put her hands on her knees, her expression was quiet and calm, staring at her toes, as if she was organizing some language.

On the way back, she asked Song Yiren and the Cinnabar Girl beside her for a lot of things.

Although she was in a cage, she still looked at the light. She knew that she had appeared beside Ning Yi this time. No matter how she explained it, it was a complete betrayal in her brother's eyes... The big demon in Hongshan cut over the carriage, but the people who could testify for her all died in the Hongshan Valley. The big demon named "Jiang Lin", not to mention, had returned to the world of the demon clan at this moment.

The truth has sank into the water.

Fortunately, there is a stronger and more unrefused person who is willing to be this cage-carrying person.

Xu Qingyan recalled the way back. The man surnamed Song said to himself seriously, "Don't worry about revenge." On the top of Hongshan Mountain, His Majesty only said one sentence, that's it.

"Send her to the palace."

No matter how fierce the battle is in this imperial city, there is only one master behind it.

If Your Majesty wants to see her enter the palace, she will not be injured at all. No matter how angry the third prince was after learning the news, he would not dare to disobey his father's wishes... As for what his origin and what is related to the Western Region, it seems that Your Majesty doesn't care.

Xu Qingyan knew that because of an unexpected encounter with His Majesty, the man spoke in person, which led to her entering the palace and presenting gifts from her brother were two completely different situations... As the former, she didn't know what it would be like to welcome her destiny, but as the latter, she knew that this was just another continuation of her life in the cage.

......

......

The tea has been soaked.

The heat is rising.

Pei Fan was embarrassed to interrupt the girl on the other side of the fog. It seemed that Xu Qingyan was still immersed in thinking. I wonder what she was thinking, and she was so tranced?

Xu Qingyan suddenly came to his senses.

She seemed to realize that a long time had passed, and after sorting out her thoughts, she spoke in a serious tone.

"Mr. Ning Yi was in Hongshan and offended the two princes." Xu Qingyan picked up the teacup and took a sip. The tea was a little hot. She seriously recalled the scene after she fell to the singularity of the Hongshan Mountain with Ning Yi. Through the smoke and dust, she could be sure that the words in the eyes of the second and third princes were definitely not friendly.

She paused for a moment and continued, "After this time, I'm afraid it's within the Tiandu Imperial City, so you must be very careful. Neither the two princes are tolerant and generous. Even if they are breeze on the surface, warm and harmless, they will inevitably use their necks behind their backs..."

Pei Fan narrowed his eyes. She remembered Qingshan Mansion. When she held an oil-paper umbrella to pick up Ning Yi, she saw the second prince for the first time. She looked elegant and easy-going. Who would have thought that she was not a good role. Ning Yi went to Hongshan this time and was doing things for the second prince...

The girl slowly clenched her fist.

"Mr. Ning Yi doesn't know when he wakes up. Miss Pei is better not to go out, so as not to target anyone." Xu Qingyan looked sincere and said softly: "The person surnamed Song said he would come often. He is an amazing young adult in heaven. Just in terms of background, the royal family should also give him face... He should also want to wait for Mr. Ning Yi to wake up before visiting him."

Pei Fan nodded softly.

Pei Fan suddenly raised his eyebrows, and the sound of horse hooves came from outside the door. This time, it was different from Song Yiren's iron cavalry, and there was also a heavy sound of lifting the sedan chair and then putting it down.

Are the people in the palace coming so quickly?

This was obviously a character that the ma-robed Taoist could not stop. The door of the mansion was quickly pushed open gently. The man's movements were not rough, but rather very gentle. He stood at the door and looked at the courtyard inside the mansion.

The old eunuch smiled and said, "The others are worried about doing things. Your Majesty asks me to pick up Miss Xu."

Pei Fan once met this old man on the hill. She picked up Ning Yi and the old man returned to the palace and the two met.

The old eunuch looked up and whispered softly, laughing: "There is still an acquaintance."

Xu Qingyan was a little embarrassed. She looked back and said carefully: "One hour, will it be here?"

"Not yet." The old eunuch gathered his sleeves with both hands and said softly: "You can't wait, right?"

"Two guys are talking like this. Our family will close the door and will not eavesdrop on it. However, there will be no more time left... It won't be long before our family opens the door. "

The old eunuch's face was full of kindness. He gently stretched out a finger, pointed to his head, and said softly: "The palace must send Miss Xu before it gets dark. Please don't make things difficult for me."

After saying that, slowly close the door.

The courtyard fell into a brief silence.

Xu Qingyan subconsciously looked at the door of the house where Ning Yi was. She held the porcelain in her hands, as if she was hesitating.

Pei Fan noticed this move.

Xu Qingyan was still waiting for Ning Yi to wake up... I'm afraid it's not just to say thank you.

really.

Xu Qingyan hesitated for a moment and said, "I have a question. I wonder if Miss Pei can answer Mr. Ning Yi?"

Pei Fan whispered: "You can ask, I'll try it."

Xu Qingyan observed the girl's expression, pursed her lips, and asked carefully: "Miss Pei, who is Mr. Ning Yi?"

The girl lowered her eyebrows and fell into silence.

She placed one hand on the table of the Eight Immortals Table, holding the teacup, and the heat was automatically steamed without wind.

The girl shook her head and said in a very soft voice: "It's a relative, not a relative."

This is a very ambiguous answer.

It's a relative, not a relative.

The question Xu Qingyan was about to ask, she should have asked Ning Yi personally, and then received Ning Yi's answer in person...

She lowered her head, and she looked at the reflection of her face in the teacup. She thought of her brother who took her to watch a show when she was a child. The actors on the stage were full of tears, and the love and hatred of men and women in the world were sang. She finally parted in the song. She didn't understand it very much at that time, but now she understands it a little vaguely.

On the stage, someone wanted to meet for the last time, but he couldn't do it in the end.

She also wants to see Ning Yi now, and knows that... it may be difficult to get what she wants.

So Xu Qingyan asked softly again: "Does Miss Pei know, Mr. Ning Yi, do you have anyone you like?"

Pei Fan was stunned.

Through layers of mist, she looked at the other end of the table in a daze, holding porcelain cups in both hands, and carefully asked Xu Qingyan.

Xu Qingyan, whose heartbeats are getting very fast, blushed a little. She held the porcelain cup in both hands, her eyes crossing the tea with silhouettes, her face that is already blurred, staring at her toes.

In her arms, a white bone flute leaf with a red rope was strapped into her arms, like a piece of cool jade, attached to her skin, hanging on her chest, listening to her heartbeat, like a deer, ramming around in the forest.

Someone once pushed open the door of light for himself.

The man also pushed open the door in his heart.

Xu Qingyan whispered: "If you don't want to leave or don't want to part with you... it means you like it."

"So......"

After a lot of effort, the girl who finally said this sentence looked flushed and bright in the soaking of the tea fog.

"I like Mr. Ning Yi, the kind of love I like very much, the kind of love I don't want to leave."
Chapter completed!